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Crazy Rap Colt (45 And 2 Zig-Zags) Chords

‣ Afroman
[Chorus]

Am          C            D                   
Colt 45 and two zigzags, Baby, that's all we 
Am
need
Am                 C               D          
Going to the park, after dark, and smoke that 
    Am
tumbleweed.
      Am                     C               
As the marijuana burns we can take our turns, 
D                      Am
Singing them dirty rap songs.
Am                         C                 
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, 
    D                       Am
Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.
  Am          C              D            
So roll, roll, roll my joint, Pick out the 
         Am
seeds and stems
       Am                   C                
Feeling high as hell, Flyin' through Palmdale,
D                Am
Skatin on Dayton rims
   Am               C  D                 Am
So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe De Ville
     Am               C          D       Am
If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell, I bet 
my Caddy will.


[Verse 1]

Well it was just sundown in small white town, 
They call it Eastside Palmdale (Well.)
When the Afroman walked through the white 
land, Houses went up for sale (Sale)
Well, I was standing on the corner sellin' rap
CDs, When I met a little girl named Jan (Jan)
I let her ride in my Caddy, Because I didn't 
know her daddy was the leader of the Ku Klux 
Klan

We fucked on the bed, Fucked on the floor, 
Fucked so long I grew a fuckin' afro
Then I fucked to the left (left), Fucked to 
the right (right), She sucked my dick 'til the
shit turned white
I thought to myself sheeba-sheeba, Got my ass 
lookin' like a zebra
I put on my clothes and I was on my way, Until
her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet

So I ran - I jumped out the back window, But 
her daddy he was waitin' with a two-by-four
Oh, he beat me to the left, He beat me to the 
right, The motherfucker whooped my ass all 
night
But I ain't mad at her prejudiced dad, That's 
the best damn pussy I ever had
Got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine, I'mma 
fuck that bitch just one more time


[Chorus]
Am          C            D                   
Colt 45 and two zigzags, Baby, that's all we 
Am
need
Am                 C               D          
Going to the park, after dark, and smoke that 
    Am
tumbleweed.
      Am                     C               
As the marijuana burns we can take our turns, 
D                      Am
Singing them dirty rap songs.
Am                         C                 
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, 
    D                       Am
Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.
  Am          C              D            
So roll, roll, roll my joint, Pick out the 
         Am
seeds and stems
       Am                   C                
Feeling high as hell, Flyin' through Palmdale,
D                Am
Skatin on Dayton rims
   Am               C  D                 Am
So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe De Ville
     Am               C          D       Am
If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell, I bet 
my Caddy will.


[Verse 2]

I met this lady in Hollywood, She had green 
hair, but damn she looked good
I took her to my house because she was fine, 
But she whipped out a dick that was bigger 
than mine
I met this lady from Japan, Never made love 
with an African
I fucked her once, (once), I fucked her twice 
(twice), I ate that pussy like shrimp-fried 
rice

Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya (tell
ya), I met a woman in the heart of Australia
Had a big butt and big titties too, So I 
hopped in her ass like a kangaroo
See I met this woman from Hawaii, Stuck it in 
her ass and she said [Aiee!]
Lips was breakfast, pussy was lunch, Then her 
titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch

I met Colonel Sanders' wife in the state of 
Kentucky, she said I'll fry some chicken if 
you just fuck me
I came in her mouth, it was a crisis, I gave 
her my secret blend of herbs and spices


[Chorus]

Am          C            D                   
Colt 45 and two zigzags, Baby, that's all we 
Am
need
Am                 C               D          
Going to the park, after dark, and smoke that 
    Am
tumbleweed.
      Am                     C               
As the marijuana burns we can take our turns, 
D                      Am
Singing them dirty rap songs.
Am                         C                 
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, 
    D                       Am
Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.


[Verse 3]

I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee, Her titties 
were filled with Hennessy
That country music really drove me crazy, But 
I rode that ass and said "Yes, Miss Daisy!"
Met this lady in Oklahoma, Put that pussy in a
coma
Met this lady in Michigan, I can't wait 'til I
fuck that bitch again

Met a real black girl down in South Carolina, 
Fucked her until she turned into a white 
albina
Fucked this hooker in Iowa, I fucked her on 
credit, so I owe her
Fucked this girl down in Georgia, Came in her 
mouth, man I thought I told ya
Met this beautiful sexy hoe, She just ran 
across the border of Mexico

Fine young thing said her name's Maria, I 
wrapped her up just like a hot tortilla
I wanna get married but I can't afford it, I 
know I'm gonna cry when she get deported


[Chorus]

Am          C            D                   
Colt 45 and two zigzags, Baby, that's all we 
Am
need
Am                 C               D          
Going to the park, after dark, and smoke that 
    Am
tumbleweed.
      Am                     C               
As the marijuana burns we can take our turns, 
D                      Am
Singing them dirty rap songs.
Am                         C                 
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, 
    D                       Am
Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.
  Am          C              D            
So roll, roll, roll my joint, Pick out the 
         Am
seeds and stems
       Am                   C                
Feeling high as hell, Flyin' through Palmdale,
D                Am
Skatin on Dayton rims
   Am               C  D                 Am
So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe De Ville
     Am               C          D       Am
If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell, I bet 
my Caddy will.
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